(I'm not the patient. I want to talk to Dr. Wilson about the situation. Is that okay?)
The nurse looked at Su Man apologetically and shook her head to refuse.
"I'm sorry, Ma 'am. Dr. Wilson only sees patients in the room."
(Sorry, ma'am, Dr. Wilson only sees patients who arrive in person.)
"Please bring the patient here next time if you can."
(If possible, please bring the patient here next time.)
After saying that, the nurse went to arrange for other patients.
Although she had expected to be rejected, Su Man still sighed.
Just now, she had heard other patients talking in the clinic and she also got to know Dr. Wilson.
Dr. Wilson is the best brain surgeon in New York City, and even in the entire United States.
The success rate of the operation is extremely high. I originally thought that even if I couldn’t bring my grandfather to see the doctor, I would still do it.
It would also be good to get some guidance from Dr. Wilson.
But there is really nothing I can do if I can't even see him face to face.
Su Man was worried and wanted to meet with the director of New York Hospital.
As a result, the appointment was also scheduled for next month. After leaving the capital, she realized that she had no way to move forward.
After this trip, it seems like I didn't gain anything.
Is it possible that we have to go back like this?
Su Man left the hospital and prepared to return to Lin Hongxing's residence.
Passing by the street park, I heard a familiar voice.
"Hey, guys, I'm telling you, this is Chinese medicine."
(Hey guys, let me tell you, this is Traditional Chinese Medicine.)
Following the voice, Su Man saw Pete, who was learning the techniques she taught her.
I was massaging the shoulders of several men in basketball uniforms, judging from their expressions.
Painful and happy.
Su Man couldn't help but chuckle as she looked at Pete's slightly clumsy technique.
"Hey, Pete!"
“Long time no see.”
(haven't seen you for a long time!)
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